Lyrics:
"Abigail! I know you're in control of her brain, Abigail!
And I know that you're the one that's speaking through her,
Abigail!
Miriam, can you hear
Beautiful Abigail's got demons in her pockets
And I, I, I, I
Have seen her chasing down the hall
Beautiful Abigail's got diamonds in her sockets
painted the room
Abigaïl
Abigaïl
Abigaïl
Abigaïl
Her dress shone brightly as the light of the moon
And carried a scent of lavender perfume
Now the ringing
They called it a court
And you pointed at me
Abigail, what have you done?
What have you done?
And no heart bleeds for Abigail
Oh, no heart bleeds
Oh Anthony Gordon
Oh Anthony Gordon
Oh Anthony Gordon
Oh Anthony Gordon
know who you're gonna be
At fifteen
You sit in class next to a red-head named Abigail
And soon enough you're best friends
Laughing at the other
Abigail can you feel my heart in the palm of your hand
And do you understand why I can't stay
Abigail an evil wind is blowing
Through the land
one of us
He saves with a mighty hand
Every man, every woman
Every child, it's the mighty Flash
(General Kala, Flash Gordon approaching)
(What do
you're gonna be
At fifteen
You sit in class next to a red-head named Abigail
And soon enough you're best friends
Laughing at the other girls
Who
one of us
He saves with a mighty hand
Every man, every woman
Every child, it's the mighty Flash
(General Kala, Flash Gordon approaching)
(What do
"Abigail, I know You're in control of her brain, Abigail
And I know that You're the one that's
speaking through her, Abigail
Miriam can You hear
Abigail querida Abigail sencilla
Abigail divina Abigail bonita
Abigail querida Abigail sencilla
Abigail divina Abigail bonita
Con la Fiebre
Abigail, Abigail
You make my world a fairytale
Abigail, Abigail
You make my world a fairytale
I was waiting for you to be born
Now that you're here
ぼくでかすぎて踏んでんの気づかないアリンコ
Bitch, I'm sadist
Killing the Thomas, I'm a
Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon
Gordon, Gordon, Gordon, Gordon
Abigail, you cannot quit
Abigail, it make me sick
Can you hear me when you're washing off your back?
Abigail, I'm living off your self-respect
O Peggy Gordon, You are my darling
Come sit you down upon my knee
And tell to me the very reason
Why I am slighted so by thee
I am so deep in
Whoo! It's Abigail Beecher, our history teacher
All the kids are just crazy about her
Central High would be a drag without her
She knows her history
know who you're gonna be
At fifteen
You sit in class next to a red-head named Abigail
And soon enough you're best friends
Laughing at the other
There was a young man named Arthur Gordon
Heir to a large family fortune
Walking 'round, all prissy and full of himself
Pissing money, showing his
we are gathered here tonight,
To lay to rest abigail lafey,
Whom we now know
Was first born dead
On the 7th day of july 1777.
Abigail must be nailed
We are delighted to hear that.
Fall on your sword
Death to Ming
Who are you?
Flash Gordon, quarter back, New York Jets
Dale Arden, your
(Oooh, the fuckery)
So tired of getting calls
For this Abigail
That I just don’t know
I got this number 4 years ago
So stop giving out
Your old
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